when i first saw you
while waiting for the class to start
i wanted my day to continue
with you grasping my heart.
but i don't know your name
i am too shy to ask,
'cause i sound so lame
so i shall halt the task.
YOU ARE READING
The Unspoken Ink
PoesiaI want to write every feelings I felt, every words I wanted to say but never did. This is a piece of my soul, a poetry I make.
